Look at you, you cokie

You're looking like a shit

You're tied up in your own sweet hell

Of watching your own tricks



You're just a silly Willie

A short arsed little stump

You're high and fake like Auntie Drake

Who's shopping with his mum



All you ever wanted was to be him

Everything you want is in his face

All you ever want is to be in now

But the trouble is, you`ll always just be her, always her



Look at you, you problem

You think you're causing grief

But we're not brutes we've just begun

To shove it in your face



And every night it's harder

For you to play your dope

'Cause we're exposing breakfast chums

You haven't got a hope



All you ever wanted was to be him

Everything you want is in his face

All you ever want is to be in now

But the trouble is, you`ll always just be her

Try a little harder, to try a little harder